Chapter 331 War of Words
Just like people from any world like to watch the plot of Lady Silk's counterattack. I believe there is nothing more enjoyable and resonant than watching a rich, handsome man end up in an embarrassing situation.
It should be said that Philip was a tragedy. His fantastic ideas such as making a sea of flowers and a sexy bag must have cost him a lot of brain cells and used a lot of manpower to finally achieve such a shocking effect. But as a classic line says, "You can guess the beginning, but you can't guess the ending." In the end, all that is left is a lonely figure alone and messy among the scattered flowers...
As for the reason for the tragedy, it’s actually easy to understand. If I could sum it up in one sentence: I used the right method at the wrong time, but found the wrong person.
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After skipping Phillip's episode, everyone finally arrived at the negotiation location, the exquisite cabin.
In fact, the so-called negotiation is when a group of people with different thoughts get together and use methods such as swearing, throwing shoes, or even fighting for certain interests and needs, and finally reach a certain degree of agreement or compromise.
Now the first negotiation between the secret agency and the aristocratic negotiation team has ended. Although it started badly, the scene was very verbal, and ended in vain, but in any case, both parties have tested it. They both left a profound impact on each other.
If the normal process is followed, then the second negotiation will enter the substantive stage. After all, there is not much time left for negotiation. But there are always exceptions, such as...
"Oh? Are you here? I'm glad you still know how to be punctual, even though I don't want to see you."
"Look at the environment here. This is called negotiation. Do you understand, country bumpkin?"
"Be careful, this is for your own good, because you can't afford to pay for the things here..."
As soon as the door opened, the sarcastic and harsh words came almost at the same time. The people sitting inside are naturally the traditional aristocrats, who still exert their spirit of stalking and causing destruction. And it seemed that he felt that he was on his home court, which added a bit of confidence to hurt others.
Joshua frowned, looked up and saw Simpson's old face coming into view, curled his lips, "As you just said, I don't want to see you either. But I am still a little happy to see Sir Simpson, um , less of the guilt of killing people.”
"You..." The old man's face turned red instantly, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, almost biting people. Yesterday's embarrassing fall was undoubtedly a shameful memory for Simpson, and now Josiah's words were like rubbing salt into the wound, and the reaction came instantly.
Probably because they were worried that what happened yesterday would happen again, the two nobles sitting next to Simpson put their hands on his back at the same time, constantly reminding and comforting him. In the end, Simpson snorted, turned his head, and showed disdain.
After one sentence hit the mark, Josiah had no time to pay attention to these spoilers. He scanned around and found the location of his own negotiation.
This exquisite house does not appear to be large from the outside, but once you enter, you will find that the space inside is quite large. Just like the current negotiation hall, even if dozens of people can sit down, it will still be more than enough.
After all, it is the highest-end tavern in Shanxi City. The environment inside does not need to be described in detail to know that it is extremely gorgeous. The objective conditions such as seats were not difficult at all. In any case, it was all arranged by the new nobles, and they would not embarrass Josiah and the others in such an obvious place. Of course, in fact, they chose such a magnificent place because they wanted to secretly put pressure on this place through the environment.
In fact, they did. Difu and the others sat on the velvet seats and leaned on the golden nanmu table. Although they were constantly adjusting it, they all felt a little unnatural and couldn't move away.
There is nothing that can be done about it. There are still very few people who are born with a big heart and ignore any situation. When a person reaches a place that is not consistent with his own level, he will inevitably feel a little depressed. Just like the nobles in the ordinary tavern before, the mental state of Diff and his companions is generally the same.
Tang En and Joshua looked at each other, both a little helpless. This kind of psychological pressure can only be adapted to or overcome by oneself. It is difficult for outsiders to help.
The people on the noble side can naturally see this, but of course they will not give a kind reminder, but quickly enter into formal negotiations.
Although the new nobles are ready for private negotiations, there are certain conditions that can be negotiated face-to-face. Coupled with the excellent opportunity in front of them, they naturally have no reason to let it go.
First of all, dividing the noble lands was a no-brainer. Not to mention the new nobles in front of them, even King Bran may not dare to agree to this condition. Because this empire is essentially maintained by nobles of all sizes. If the fundamental interests of the nobles are touched, the empire will collapse.
So at the beginning, they were talking about the possibility of letting civilian children enter the academy. Ronald and the others had already made plans on this, but when it came to negotiations, it was naturally impossible to show their cards right from the beginning. After all, as long as you talk well, you will give the other party a hard-earned feeling and even feel grateful. In this way, there is room for negotiation when discussing other conditions. And there are still many secrets here, such as who pays for the construction of these colleges and so on.
However, seeing that the negotiations here were in full swing, the traditional aristocrats gave up and began to find fault with and ridicule the off-site factors. After a while, he joins the negotiation, introduces random topics, constantly interferes, etc.
Such behavior is undoubtedly disgusting. Not only Tang En and Joshua, but also the new nobles like Ronald frowned and wished they could stuff their mouths with a rag.
In fact, Josiah and the others had a division of labor when they came here. This was the second formal negotiation, so naturally it couldn't turn into a war of words like the last time. So how many people participate in negotiations, how many people deal with interference, etc. are all planned.
But the so-called plan could not keep up with the changes. Who would have known that this negotiation was actually arranged in such an environment? As a result, Div and the others suffered a huge loss of quality, a sharp decline in combat effectiveness, and it seemed that there was no hope for them anymore.
This side was retreating steadily, so Tang En had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and go into battle himself.
Just then, the waiter knocked on the door and brought cups of tea with a faint aroma.
Simpson rolled his eyes, picked up the tea cup and said sarcastically again: "Try it, this may be the most expensive thing you have ever drunk in your life. Haha, I am really worried about you when I think about it. How can you swallow it after drinking this?" Take your usual swill.”
Tang En curled his lips: "Oh? If I remember correctly, Sir Simpson drank many cups of tea at our place yesterday. Haha, if that is swill, I really don't know what to call you, um, yes One end, or one end..."
"One? What one...well, pig?" A certain nobleman who was happy to think jumped into the pit in an instant, looked up at Simpson, whose old face turned the color of pig liver, and immediately shrank.
"Haha, this dear friend is really well-informed. He really sees the same thing as a hero. Well, that's not what I said..."
With the addition of Tang En, the battle became unprecedentedly fierce.
To be honest, the Simpsons and the others really have no impression of Twain, they only know that there is such a person. After all, during the first negotiation, the other party was so reticent. Who would have thought that it would jump out now, and the attack would be very fierce, and his words would be particularly sharp, making people vomit blood with every sentence.
The situation quickly escalated, and after Simpson became furious and became incoherent, wheel fighting became the norm.
Tang En was not afraid either. He had never seen any derogatory words in this world that lacked great virtue and dug into the graves of ancestors. Now I read them out one by one, and there are no curse words, but they are dedicated to personal attacks, and they have the attitude of quarreling with other scholars.
After cursing and cursing, the topic became more and more eccentric. Finally, he simply dropped the topic and just greeted them one by one.
The Simpsons and the others were very angry, but due to their aristocratic upbringing and the environment they were exposed to, they really lacked the words to curse, and they could only say a few words. It really lacks new ideas.
He couldn't take advantage verbally, so he was naturally holding back an evil fire in his heart. In the end, when Tang En said, "Your mother said I'm better than you and your father in bed," he successfully made a nobleman think for ten seconds, and then With a roar, he lost his mind and took off his boots to hit him.
It's okay to yell and fight, no matter how unpleasant it sounds, but the prerequisite is not to take action. How could Tang En let go of this opportunity? He took the boot and sent it back, but of course the force was different. He knocked the noble unconscious and successfully eliminated an opponent.
As a result, the scene became even more chaotic... (To be continued.)